After rebirth, I rejected the Regent, but he pursued me instead

On this side, Jiang Wanyu took the contract and rushed to the Jiang Mansion with a smile, greeting the last rays of sunset.

When I returned to Jiang Mansion, everything was dark.

Through the lights, I could vaguely see a row of people standing in front of the Jiang Mansion.

"Second brother is really something. He is so afraid that something might happen to me that he made such a big scene. If someone doesn't know, they would think I was kidnapped."

After getting off the carriage, he was about to run towards Jiang Mansion. As his sight got closer, he realized that Jiang Sheng's mouth was covered and there was someone behind him.

"Wanwan, Song Qi is hosting a banquet for him..."

When she was about to get closer, Jiang Wanyu realized that the crowd behind her was full of people from the Northern Palace.

He braked suddenly and turned around and left.

"Chunzhu, Chunzhu, hurry up and drive the carriage!"

He stood up and ran, and as soon as he stepped onto the carriage, Song Qi Yan pulled him into his arms.

"'Why are you back so late?"

"Leave me alone!"

Jiang Wanyu pushed Song Qiyan away.

That's not right! Why is she hiding? He clearly forced her to do what happened that day!

He turned and stood firmly on his feet, put his hands on his hips and cursed, "How dare you see me? My good prince."

"I……"

Song Qiyan was speechless for a moment. That was not what he wanted to do...

"Jiang Wanyu, please listen to my explanation."

Song Qiyan pulled Jiang Wanyu's arm and tried to explain, but Jiang Sheng blocked him.

"Song Qiyan just lost to you because I was distracted. I won't let you off this time. Don't even think about getting close to Wanwan."

"That's right, that's right."

Jiang Wanyu started to make a fuss behind Jiang Sheng, completely ignoring Song Qiyan's explanation.

Unexpectedly, Song Qiyan pulled Jiang Sheng away and stuffed a herb from his sleeve in front of Jiang Wanyu.

"If you think I'm lying to you, you can ask the doctor about this. Anyway, I didn't force you to say that that day. It was because we inhaled the fragrance of the herb together that we..."

Song Qiyan tactfully stopped talking, but Jiang Sheng wanted to ask about it out of curiosity.

"What? Song Qiyan, you didn't do anything to Wanwan, you bastard!"

Jiang Sheng grabbed Song Qiyan's collar and was about to attack him, but was stopped by Jiang Wanyu.

"Don't pay attention to him, second brother. It's getting late. Let's go back to the house."

Jiang Wanyu pushed Jiang Sheng away, not wanting to have any more entanglement with Song Qi Yan. She took the herbs and went back to the mansion without even glancing at Song Qi Yan.

"Does the prince still want to stop Miss Jiang?"

Qingluan walked up to Song Qiyan and asked for instructions.

I don't know what the two of them did during the time she was away on business. I just felt that the prince cared more and more about Miss Jiang, while Miss Jiang became more and more distant from the prince.

"No need, she'll calm down after she's had enough of the fuss."

Song Qiyan waved his hand and said, "Is Qingxuan not back yet?"

"Not yet. I think the people in that city are all members of the Floating Cloud Sect. They are all very tight-lipped. I don't know if Xie Langfeng has returned."

"There was a rumor earlier that he appeared in Bishuiyunju. I think it must not be a surprise. Hurry up and investigate. Once it is confirmed that he has returned, notify me."

"Yes."

Qingluan nodded in agreement.

Then Song Qiyan spoke again, "By the way, how is the He family doing now?"

"Report, Your Majesty, according to Qingluan's investigation, He Yingdong has not left the house since he attended the memorial service that day. I think he was so upset by the public opinion that day that he dared not step out of the house again. Now I'm afraid he is furious in the mansion."

"So good."

Song Qiyan pursed his lips with confidence, "Once the He family is pushed to the top of the wave, if they want to escape quickly, they will definitely be exposed. Now all we have to do is wait for them to enter the hole."

"Your Majesty is wise."

In this inadvertent moment, Qingluan raised her head slightly and looked at Song Qiyan's smile.

I was secretly happy for Song Qi Yan. The plan that the prince had been planning for five years was finally implemented.

"Go back home."

"Yes."

Afterwards, Song Qi Yan took everyone back to the mansion.

But just as he returned to the Northern Prince's Mansion, Qingxuan hurried to Song Qiyan's room to report.

"Report, Your Majesty, Xie Langfeng has indeed returned to the capital. I think the Hundred Medicinal Book is also in his hands."

"it is good."

Song Qiyan nodded slightly.

It seems that Chi Hun, the founder of the Netherworld Sect, and Fanyin Shennv, the founder of the Floating Life Sect, are from the same school. One of them is good at antidotes, and the other is good at making poisons.

The Puppet Pill that is making the Netherworld Sect increasingly powerful today was created by Chihun, but if there is poison, there must be an antidote.

And the antidote is in the prescription of hundreds of medicines compiled by the goddess Brahma before her death.

Therefore, in order to prevent the antidote of Puppet Pill from being developed and destroying the plan he had laid out for many years, he has been secretly searching for the trace of Baiyao Pu for many years to prevent the secret recipe of the antidote from falling into the hands of others.

"We must get this Hundred Medicines Recipe, otherwise everything we have worked on for so many years will be ruined."

"Yes. But how did the prince know that Xie Langfeng would come back these days?"

Qingxuan was puzzled. Everyone knew that Xie Langfeng was an extraordinary person with extraordinary skills. He came and went without a trace. He seemed to have disappeared in recent years and remained indifferent to the world. But now his prince was very good at predicting things and guessed it right at once.

"It's not that I can predict the future. I just used a little trick to lure the enemy deeper into my territory."

Song Qi Yan just tilted his head slightly, clasped his hands, kept touching the little man in his hands, and smiled as if he was in control of the situation.

"Qing Xuan doesn't understand, I hope Your Majesty can explain."

"Everyone in the world knows that Xie Langfeng has deep feelings for the Goddess of Brahma Sound. What would he do if he heard that the only residence left by the Goddess of Brahma Sound during her lifetime was destroyed?"

"What? So the news that the capital city threatened to raze the small town in the suburbs to the ground and exaggerated the size of the capital city is false?"

Qingxuan was surprised.

"Of course it's fake. That piece of land was given by my father himself. Without my father's order, who would dare to touch that piece of land? However, it was this fake news that made Master Xie, who had not appeared for many years, return to the arena."

Song Qi Yan smiled faintly, curled his lips like a villain, and smiled foolishly.

"Your Majesty is a master of foresight. It looks like this Hundred Medicinal Herbs Book will also be in the hands of our Netherworld Sect."

Qingxuan bowed and was secretly happy for the prince.

"Don't be careless. This matter is not a foregone conclusion. Have you forgotten that we missed an opportunity before?"

"That was also Miss Jiang's fault..."

As he spoke, Qing Xuan suddenly remembered something and added, "Oh, by the way, Qing Xuan saw Miss Jiang at Bishuiyunju today."

"what?"

Song Qiyan paused for a moment, the smile in his eyes disappeared.

"What is she doing there?"

"I don't know. There are many experts in Bishuiyunju. Qingxuan just stayed on the wall for a while and saw Miss Jiang and Xie Langfeng talking and laughing."

"Talking and laughing?"

It turns out that she went to see that man tonight, which is why she came back so late.

Thinking of this, Song Qiyan's eyes were filled with jealousy.

Qing Xuan didn't notice and just continued to talk to himself, "Miss Jiang also said that she would go to see Xie Langfeng tomorrow."

“I’m going again!”

Song Qi Yan was slightly angry, and with his fingertips slightly bent, he pulled Jiang Wanyu's little wooden man tightly.

"Listen to my orders and follow her tomorrow."

"Who?"

Qingxuan was puzzled.

"Jiang Wanyu."

"what?"

……